Chapter 878: Cultivating the Immortal World

"I didn't expect you to be quite kind at heart." Ling Kun frowned: "These ordinary people, why do they care about their life or death?" ”

"It's easy to do, no need to worry about it." Li Jinjin didn't want to talk to him more, and he wouldn't understand it.

"Then let's go, go find Turui."

Ling Kun sighed: "I'm really blind, I don't want a woman who is so good at Turui, and I'm still messing with flowers and grass outside."

No wonder she ran away in a bad mood, and if I could give it another chance, I would never let her leave me. ”

"Yes." Li Jinjin said coldly: "As long as she is still so ugly, you will definitely not marry her, and the result will be the same several times." ”

"You're so cruel..."Ling Kun's face darkened, and he quickly changed the topic: "Where did you say Turui would be?" ”

Li Jinjin frowned and said, "You go home first and wait for me for a few days, I have something to do." ”

"Well, don't forget." Ling Kun instructed her uneasily.

Waiting for his figure to disappear, Li Jinjin turned around, and Yun Wuxin looked at her with a smile: "I'm late, let's wait." ”

He was still dressed in white, lightly green bamboo, and smiled kindly: "You are a little more mature and more beautiful." ”

"What are you looking for me for? Something to say. "Li Jinjin didn't want to hear him talk that nonsense.

She held the medicine bottle given by the mysterious person in her hand, and thought about finding an opportunity to take the medicine.

"I'm looking for you to marry."

After so many worlds, the word marriage has almost become her most disgusting words.

When you get married, can't you stay by yourself?

"What's the point of getting married?" Li Jinjin simply said what was in his heart: "Just say what you want to do, don't use marriage as a pretense." "Pen in Chinese

"I'm just saying you don't want to." Yun Wuxin hugged her shoulder: "Let's go to the flower market first." ”

There is a Yunxian temple in Baiyun City, where incense is very strong, and every year in late spring and early summer, a flower market is held to offer offerings to the Bodhisattva and preach the Dharma.

"Look at this temple, with green mountains and green cypresses, red walls and green tiles, it is really a thousand-year-old temple."

Yun Wuxin took her hand, held a white gold-rimmed peony in his hand, and handed it to Li Jinjin.

"Two men, what do you look like with flowers?" Li Jinjin was reluctant, and she shook off his hand vigorously.

"What happened to the two men?" Yun Wuxin smiled: "I didn't expect you to be so old-fashioned. ”

Li Jinjin pondered for a long time, did he not know that he was a woman, or did he deliberately not say it?

She thought for a moment: "Actually, I'm a woman. ”

"I know." Yun Wuxin was not surprised, he bought a wreath to wear on her head: "As long as you keep it like this forever, men and women are the same for me." ”

"You pervert." Li Jinjin snorted coldly.

"It's better than Yuan Lan's old-fashioned one."

Finally getting to the point, Li Jinjin hurriedly asked: "I heard that you are a copy of him?" ”

Yun Wuxin's smile did not change, he pulled Li Jinjin to a sugar water stall and sat down, shaking two flower cakes and a lotus seed soup.

"Your parents created you, so are you his?" Yun Wuxin intimately blew the lotus seed soup and brought it to her lips.

"Those are two different things."

"Yuan Lan gave me a wisp of divine soul, and then disappeared for thousands of years, I grew up little by little and had my own consciousness, he came back and asked me to integrate into his body, can you tell me, why?"

"Then you two can discuss it well, why do you have to live or die."